Chapter 7: The Murderer Is Among Us!

Then the candlelight returned, holding a piece of clothing in her hand.

"Childe, I asked Miss Jiang as you instructed, and the two of them also said that they had not heard any changes in the compartment before the son. It's just ......" Candlelight thought back for a moment and said, "I seem to have heard a slight sound before midnight, about three minutes after midnight, and it was like a porcelain piece breaking, which was extremely slight indeed. Under the signal of the wind and the device, the candlelight did not add more salutes.

After listening to the candlelight's words, Feng Buqi walked to the side of the female corpse, squatted down and looked at it carefully, the wounds on the female corpse's face were small and messy, not one deep, but countless scratches, and blood mixed with flesh foam flowed.......

Looking around at the porcelain tiles on the soles of his feet, he took out a smaller one, placed it in front of the lamp and observed it carefully for a while, and then he knew it.

He got up and took the shirt handed by Candlelight, looked at it roughly, and then showed it to everyone:

"I happened to be sitting in front of the window just before the porcelain shattered, and in the dark of night, I vaguely saw something falling from the window of the next room, and I was looking for this coat."

This is a women's tunic with water red, and there are traces of blood splattering on the waist and abdomen, which is basically the same as the blood clotting on the corpse's dress, and there are water stains mixed with blood stains on the hem.

"This dress can show that this incident was not committed by ghosts, but by gangsters."

Everyone was puzzled.

"The woman in this dress was the perpetrator?" The pawn asked.

Feng Buqi shook his head and continued: "This dress, which should be of the deceased, is smoked with the same incense as her, and the size is the same. In order to prevent the blood from splashing when his clothes were cut through the carotid artery, the murderer put on the clothes carried by the deceased, and wet the hem of his clothes after the murder to wipe the blood stains on his palms. ”

"Is that a woman's murder?" The weak scholar asked.

"It's a man. The normal woman is wearing clothes, and the blood splashes should be in the chest and abdomen when the artery is cut, and the perpetrator is taller and larger, and when she puts on the deceased's clothes, the original waist and abdomen are about the murderer's chest and abdomen. In this case, the perpetrator should be a man. ”

"This is only the second floor, and the murderer could have escaped through the window, but he chose to clean up the bloodstains and create suspicions. There must be a reason why he can't escape. That's the name card you registered when you check in! If you go missing, you will be suspected! So the murderer, right among us! ”

Hearing this, everyone looked at each other with different expressions.

"People do it? What can you use to rip off people's faces? The shopkeeper asked uneasily.

"Porcelain on the Ground"

"But... It's only a moment since this vase was shattered, and Wu Xiaoer and I broke in. It will take at least an hour to make this field. ”

"Can the shopkeeper confirm that there is only this porcelain in the room?"

"This is natural, small business, can not be gorgeous, only this porcelain bottle and screen decoration."

"Where's the wine and tea set?"

"It's all one pot or two."

"One on the table, one 。。。。。" As he spoke, he picked up the small porcelain block in his hand. "Candlelight is a person who practices martial arts, and his hearing is better than that of ordinary people, so he heard an extremely subtle broken sound, which should be the murderer wrapped in a soft object like cloth and struck it, which can not only ensure the integrity of the fragments, not to powder, but also to minimize the sound, so why only Candlelight heard the subtle sound at three moments. And from three quarters to the hour, half an hour and a quarter of time, it is not difficult to complete this fragment of throat cutting and face. ”

"Half an hour shouldn't have hurt people to death, why didn't this woman struggle? Not even shouting? The cloth dealer covered his face and asked, imagining that it hurts to gouge his face with a porcelain piece!

"I think there's still sweat medicine left in this broken wine glass."

"Drink this poison too, does this woman lack heart?" The pawn asked.

"So the murderer knew the deceased, and was a person whom the deceased trusted very much."

The shopkeeper said with certainty: "But these residents are all foreigners, and they don't know Mrs. He, so how can they still be acquainted?" Mrs. He was also alone when she came, and she went to the guest room after eating less in the front hall, and also instructed Xiao Er to send her leftover flowers to the guest room, and never went out after that. ”

"No, when Mrs. He learned that Room No. 1 was not allowed to live, she came to Yang I to change rooms, and she said that she usually wanted to live the best, presumably she had not been here before, and she did not know that the Tianzi rooms were all the same. Since I haven't been here, why do I have to be in Room 1? It must have been told in advance, or rather, an agreement!

But she didn't expect to be rejected by me, and then she raised her voice and said that she lived in room No. 3, perhaps, she wanted to inform the murderer at that time. I did this because of my relationship with the murderer, and I can't show it! ”

"So the murderer was still the same person in the guest hall at that time? But why did he have to kill Mrs. He? The weak scholar asked

That is, if it is an ulterior relationship, then there must be an ulterior motive. There are thousands of reasons to wipe him out before the filth is revealed! ”

The faint light fell on the dimness of the wind's eyes, and it was chilling.

"But the strangest thing is, how did he run away after killing someone? Who dropped the vase? Since the deceased has been unconscious and cut his throat at the time, even if he is not dead, he will not be able to hold on to the bottle when he smashes the bottle, right? Could that be the murderer? He accidentally dropped the vase as he left?? So how do people leave? ”

"The murderer fell on his own, and it was done on purpose!"

Candlelight was even more puzzled: "Why do you do this?" I was so careful to hide the movement before, but I wanted to make a fuss when I was in the middle of the day? If it weren't for such a big movement, who would find out that this person was dead in the middle of the night, so when he left this inn early tomorrow morning, wouldn't the sky be high and let the birds fly? ”